Little Lord's Dark Castle

Chapter 27 Let's Watch Ding Cut Fruits

Knowing that he was discovered, Ding Xiu simply didn't hide. He still doesn't like someone who can fight indistinguishably with bones and skeletons.

After a brief contact, the gray goblin squad retreated at a faster speed, leaving behind the dead bodies of two gray goblin spearmen lying on the ground.

As it turns out, there's a reason no one plays Melee!
Ding Xiu chased after him, but soon he had to retreat. The three wooden arrow towers combined with the long-range attacks of the five gray goblin crossbowmen completely suppressed his progress.He was able to dodge these long-range attacks, but it didn't mean that he could resist these attacks and rush forward, let alone continue to withstand the attacks of these arrow towers to wipe out the entire Huifang tribe.

The arrow tower has an attack range of nearly 200 meters, which is far beyond the attack range of the Chuxin Lightning Tower, which made him envious for a while. It would be so cool if the Lightning Tower could have this attack range.

Risking a long-range attack, attacking a tribe of hundreds of gray goblins alone, and there may be some inexplicable traps on the way, this deal is not worthwhile, and you have to pay more!

Ding Xiu quickly came to a conclusion in his mind, and simply stood outside the attack range of the arrow tower, looking at the gray goblins provocatively.

The situation was at a stalemate for a while, Ding Xiu didn't want to take the risk of attacking, and the gray goblin, who turned into a perverted devil, was unwilling to take the initiative to attack, and the two sides faced each other across the tower.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Chu Xin decided to relax because he might not be able to play in a short period of time, and he was not in a hurry to quit the instance. Perhaps the Huifang Tribe would show a new hole card.

Yawning and stretching a lot, Chu Xin closed her eyes, doing another set of eye exercises for self-cultivation and fitness, brushing dungeons every day, and she didn't know if she would be short-sighted if she continued doing so.

When Chu Xin finished his work and opened his eyes, he saw a scene that shocked him!
"Fuck! (ΩДΩ), Master Ding, what are you doing!" Chu Xin frantically wanted to exit the dungeon, but it was already too late.

Ding (Fruit Swordsman) Xiu has been online, boy, watch out, Ding will show you a unique skill.In Chu Xin's field of vision, Ding Xiu had already swung his saber contemptuously towards the big thing flying in mid-air!

Boom!

What a gorgeous knife!

The missile-like thing flying out of the gray goblin tribe exploded the moment it hit Ding Xiu's long knife. A small mushroom cloud violently engulfed the stunned Ding Xiu in an instant.

Ding Xiu: I'm so stupid, really, I only know that goblins have defense towers and can shoot arrows, but I didn't know they also have missiles!

I've lived most of my life and haven't seen anything. It can be said that I have seen strange people and strange things in the world, more movies than some people have seen.But Ding Xiuzhen had never seen this kind of black weapon.

With a confident knife, what he cut was not a watermelon, but a bomb, so he left, walking peacefully.

Reckless, reckless!

Chu Xin stared blankly at the blooming scenery in front of her, not knowing what to say.But this kind of thing happened during a period of eye exercises, don't you think it's unlucky!
He opened the panel tremblingly, and in the column of followers, huh, Uncle Ding is still lying quietly inside, but he is already in a state of death, waiting for resurrection, and he must wait until the next day to be resurrected again.

Chu Xin has finally confirmed what she has always wanted to confirm but dared not to confirm. The followers who die in the game will not really die, but will be resurrected with the arrival of a new day.

As long as he is still alive, the resurrection time is not a problem, Chu Xin's worried heart finally let go.

However, those bone skeletons cannot be revived, and they have disappeared forever. They are different from the followers who have projections in the game, but the real body enters the instance.

The difficulty of the Huifang tribe exceeded Chu Xin's expectations. The population was large and concentrated, and it also had multiple defense towers, and even had ultra-long-range strike forces.This kind of strength is only a one-star dungeon, isn't this the spectrum of Li Te Niang.

This missile killed Ding Xiu in one hit!
This dungeon is really not easy to farm. It would be great if you have a few high-star undead under your hand, which can effectively resist the attacks of arrow towers and goblin crossbowmen. The only thing that needs to be vigilant is the long-range strike and the boss that has not yet appeared.

Ding Xiu was killed in battle, and the greatest help for brushing up dungeons was gone. Chu Xin had no choice but to give up. Friday was still recovering, and the little golden man was also harvesting wheat in the field. For a while, Chu Xin had nothing to do.

Before he got out of the shadow of Master Ding's tragic death, Chu Xin ran into Ding Xiu who had wandered back from reality. He was nibbling a blue fruit in his hand. Seeing Chu Xin walking out, Ding Xiu raised his hand and threw one over.

Chu Xin didn't seem to have encountered this kind of fruit before in his explorations, which made him wonder if Ding Xiu had secretly explored far, far away unknowingly.

【Qingbulin】: Common wild fruit in the wild, sour and astringent, edible.

Quietly confirming the toxicity, seeing that there was no problem, Chu Xin took a bite with confidence.

hiss!
Chu Xin felt that her teeth were going to be sour. This thing is really not ordinary sour, even eating raw lemons can't compare to this.

Looking at Ding Xiu who didn't change his face, Chu Xin murmured in his heart, whether this guy is really not afraid of acid or is he holding back and waiting for himself to be embarrassed.

Facts have proved that Uncle Ding is a ruthless person. He ate the Qingbulin in his hand in front of Chu Xin as if nothing had happened, and then took another one out of his bosom.

hey hey?
Chu Xin discovered a new magic point. Ding Xiu's arms felt like a doraemon, with fire pockets and fruits, and he couldn't tell it at all. It always felt like there was a pocket of space.

"My lord, I just found a group of short green-skinned monsters near the territory. I chased them and were chased away by them." Ding Xiu chewed the green pulin, and mumbled the news that shocked Chu Xin. .

A short green-skinned monster?

Could it be that group of gray goblins came here!

"When?" Chu Xin asked eagerly.

"About the moment before they came back, they were timid and weak, so there's no need to be so nervous!"

Ding Xiu was a little surprised by Chu Xin's sudden nervousness. He felt that with his own strength, it would be no problem for him to single out a group of short people.

Chu Xin didn't know how to answer Ding Xiu's doubts. He couldn't say that this was an advance soldier from a large tribe. Maybe they would come and beat us.

The gray goblins are not very afraid of sending troops to attack Ding Xiu. What they are afraid of is the long-range attack method that appeared at the end of the dungeon.
The first emperor failed in the middle of his business... Chu Xin didn't want to be such a bitter story o(╥﹏╥)o!

Regardless of whether they are scouts or vanguards, they cannot be allowed to leave. They must be intercepted. It is best to capture a few alive and find out the information of the Gray Fang tribe!
Chu Xin quickly made a decision in his heart.

(End of this chapter)